I was only ten years old when my parents separated. As the only child I struggled to cope and understand on my own as I watched my parents tear chunks out of each other emotionally and financially. Both had good jobs but it was Dad who moved out and bought another house on the other side of the city. Despite their initial hate for one another my mother allo...
Disclaimer: No profit is being made from this story. Yet another request for a best friend who's obsessed with Hal Holbrook! Suddenly Single is a 1971 TV movie and a pretty obscure and corny one at that. Holbrook's character is a newly-divorced 38 year old guy who returns to the singles scene and ends up out of his depth...and attracted to two women, the s...
This is a romantic crime thriller which contains some romantic sex, some non consensual sex, some male on male violence, and a lot of very interesting and interacting characters, with some twists and turns in the story. I have tried to keep things as tasteful as I can, keeping in mind some peoples sensitivity. As with all my stories there is not always a n...
(Tough to say no) On hearing Kerri's gentle admission that she was well aware of my unconscionable . . . love? . . . lust? . . . for Marty's wife, I began to feel like a damned idiot. Guiltily recalling my earlier thoughts, I took her startling revelation to confirm my long-held belief that women were telepathic or something. But, I had to ask. "What brings...
My friend Phil was the quintessential bachelor not getting married until he was nearly forty, thirty-seven to be exact. He owned a gym, drove a new Corvette convertible, and was a regular, every night, at all of Boston's hot spots. Friendly and personable, Phil knew everyone and because he was such a popular guy, everyone wanted to be his friend. Every weeke...
Kris was still a little flushed from the morning's sexual marathon when she ran into Sali in the driveway. They had discussed Kris's Saturday mornings several times so Sali was very open with her comments. "Was it as good this morning as it usually is?" asked Sali. "My god, it was the best ever. We woke up about 7:30 and read two stories out of a new colle...
So, um, I've got a bit of a problem. I'm not sure how to say this so I am just going to say it. My name is Theodore Emmett Xavier, and my friends call me Tex. It's essentially my three initials, if you will. I know, I know, you can't have three initials. Hey, if Hollywood actor Jonathan Taylor Thomas can do it, so can I. Anyhow, where was I? Oh yeah, I was a...
PART TWO: An All-New Black Beauty This was almost the final straw for my overtaxed brain, and I believe I did start making somewhat foolish and helpless noises as I tried to deal with this extra twist in the day's already twisted events. While I stood there and gibbered uselessly, the woman smiled in a benevolent, amused fashion, and then she suddenly rolle...
I hate Ottawa, Amina Samundri thought to herself as she walked out of the MacDonald's restaurant where she'd worked for the past year. Today was the last straw and the young Indian woman knew it deep in her bones. After one too many arguments with her racist manager Anne Tremblay, Amina got in the plump old French Canadian woman's face and told her exactly h...
(Author's note: This is the sequel to my first story "Till Next Time". Thank you to editor Fflow for your insights. I can't wait to work with you on my next story) * I watched from the café window as shoppers darted in and out of doorways, coats pulled tight and umbrellas dripping. The gloomy sky had been threatening rain, and now icy drops fell across the...